Chapter 1222 Return to Eternal Silence. (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

[The Seed of Creation] The moment of shattering, before the consciousness cultivated for an unknown number of years falls into eternal silence, the past emerges like a cloud of smoke...

ancient times.

Ganyuan is surging, giant mulberries rise majestically from the deep sea, huge unimaginable branches, luxuriant and dense, and ten rounds of unparalleled blazing sun live in it.

Jin Yan, who is extremely sunny and fierce, gradually dyes the mulberry leaves that were originally green like emeralds with golden strands.

The entire surface of the sea is shimmering with golden light, with Jusang as the center, it seems to be a pool of red golden liquid, surging and surging, majestic and vast.

I don't know how long after the peaceful years, Gan Yuan suddenly shook violently!

Huge waves of hundreds or thousands of feet rose violently from the bottom of the sea, surging and roaring, and the fear and despair of the living beings permeated the entire world.

Above the sky, a mighty battle erupted suddenly, the situation was changing, the weather was changing rapidly, and time and space were constantly being broken...

In the end, a sword pierced through the sky and slashed towards Ju Sang.

Gan Yuan roared, setting off a huge wave, rising into the sky in ten days, and the red golden flame burned all over the world. Countless water walls, flames, and supernatural powers... intercepted before Ju Sang.

However, Feijian possessed extremely strong power, pierced through countless obstacles in an instant, and blatantly cut off Jusang.

Shenmu Fusang fell!

... Yousu Tomb.

The place where ghosts live.

Looking from a distance, on the dark sea, the wind is violent and the waves are high, cold, deep and surging.

On a lonely island, there are large patches of pitch-black roses growing there. The color is like ink, which is completely the same color as the turbulent sea water, giving people the illusion that the island has been completely submerged.

Among the branches and leaves, there are red and white roses blooming, like blood and snow, ready to drip.

In the center of them, a huge mulberry tree rises from the ground, with a prosperous canopy, covering the entire island.

The treacherous mulberry stands quietly, amidst the whirling branches and leaves, a little source of power suddenly turns into three seeds, which fall quietly and scatter into the three locations of Yousu Tomb.

One of them, where it fell, happened to be on the side of a small path close to the outside world.

I don't know how many years have passed, and in the white mist, a monk in green robes and holding a dust whisk walked up.

He found this seed and wanted to subdue it.

Seed opened his eyes, saw the other party's greed, and instinctively opened his mouth to set a bad result for him.

Next, this cultivator was obviously very powerful and had many methods, but he was still defeated and died due to various accidents and unexpected situations.

Then, the second cultivator discovered it, the third, the fourth, the fifth...

The news gradually spread, and more and more monks traveled thousands of miles to step into Yousu Tomb, looking for it.

But in the end, all the monks who came here became its fertilizer, nourishing it to grow stronger...

... Time is like water, quietly flowing away.

One day, a man with bare feet and a leather belt appeared. He had almost no breath in his body, as if he didn't exist at all. His face was blank, without facial features.

The clothed man walked out very calmly, holding an eyeball-like object in his hand, which was another seed!

Seeing this scene, the seed immediately sensed that something was wrong. It resisted and struggled desperately, but the path of cause and effect, which was always invincible, was easily broken by the other party...

Afterwards, it was taken to a place by a commoner man, full of obsessions and all kinds of bizarre and indescribable things.

However, the commoner man didn't take it away in the end, but put it into his inheritance.

"My successor will come to you."

"If you win and take the life of my successor, you can break out of the shell and germinate and become the real Shenmu Fusang."

"If you lose, it will be my successor's fortune..."

This is the promise given to it by the taboo, and for it, this is a fair bet.

Next, with Taboo's faint command, the seed fell into a groggy state.

It didn't know how long it had been in the confinement, but at one point, it suddenly woke up. The surroundings were still dark and dead, but somewhere in the dark, an intuition told it that the time had come.

The forbidden successor is coming soon!

[The Seed of Good Fortune] set a bad result for that taboo heir: "The cause of all struggles is my fruit."

"All the causes of fighting for the way are the fruit of your death."

It is the object of Ganyuan Town, which once supported ten days and assisted the sunrise and sunset of this land for countless years.

The great battle in ancient times caused it to fall into the nether world, and the wreckage turned into a mulberry tree, and it was accompanied by ghosts in death. The only three seeds left are the last source of the Shenmu, and it is also the unwillingness of the Shenmu!

It is eager to seize everything from the heirs of the taboo, and it wants to germinate! It wants to grow! It will stand between the heaven and the earth again, and reproduce the majesty and magnificence of Fusang!

Reappear the vigorous and lush that year for ten days to live in, crowning the huge sweet abyss!

The huge eyeballs began to collapse and collapse... [Seed of Creation] watched his disappearance calmly.

For the sake of the mountain, it falls short...

The scene of that year seemed to reappear, and it felt itself falling, falling, and falling into the endless darkness.

However, this time, there is no chance to live in Yousu Tomb anymore.

It will die forever.

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Fairy dream.

starry sky.

The bloody saber air flew by, and the huge eyeballs quickly dispersed like a collapsed sand dune.

The aura of [Seed of Creation] weakened rapidly, and finally disappeared.

Watching this scene, Pei Ling slowly withdrew his knife.

This battle was the most difficult and dangerous since he entered Taoism.

Without the help of the will of the true immortal, even if he tried his best, he could at most defeat the first form of [Seed of Creation].

The next second form and third form, there is no need to fight at all...

No!

If the system is used to host the [Dream of the Underworld], he should be able to support the third form of the [Seed of Creation].

After all, [The Seed of Creation] can change the "cause", and most of the system can...

Just as he was thinking, Pei Ling suddenly felt something strange in his body. His aura rapidly declined and decayed. Wounds appeared all over his body. Pus and blood rolled out, and vicious faces emerged...

After being slightly taken aback, Pei Ling immediately realized that one of the rules he had set in the [Life and Death Constitution] just now in reality was that he could not use a knife.

It's just that he is in a fairy dream now, and he is still affected by the [Life and Death Constitution]?

Just as she was meditating, at this moment, Princess Zhuang Shu beside her said, "My dear friend, will you return to Yongye with me, or stay in Yousu Tomb?"

Pei Ling thought for a while, it is safe for him to go back to the Eternal Night Desert with True Immortal Will, but what about Senior Sister Li and Yan Minghua who are still in Yousu's Tomb?

Moreover, this time True Immortal Will helped him such a big favor, after he really went back to the Eternal Night Desert, the other party would definitely ask him to help wake up the deity!

Although he has already agreed to this matter, it is better to procrastinate...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately said: "I still have some things to do in Yousu Tomb. After I take back the fairy body I left here, I will immediately go to Yongye and help you unblock!"

Princess Zhuang Shu nodded slightly, and didn't ask any more questions, she just said: "My dear friend, don't forget your promise."

After finishing speaking, the princess flicked her sleeve, and the dream instantly shattered inch by inch like a broken mirror.

Pei Ling opened his eyes, and immediately saw that he was holding an object that looked like an eyeball in his hand. Judging from the situation, it was the "seed of good fortune"!

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